About a Bout of Vertigo

“Like a wheel within a wheel….”

— Alan and Marilyn Bergman,
Windmills of Your Mind

Vertigo unraveled
me from bed this morning
like a dust devil
like a depression
that refuses to become
a storm.

Aimless.
Pointless.
Directionless.
I wish
it to spin less.

It is all about
attitude; a tilt
of my head… and…

I am tilting
with windmills
in my mind.

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